Flatbush Zombies - System lyrics

[Produced by The Architect] [Hook: Erick Arc Elliott] Money will control us, tryna show you what it, does when I create a million dreams When I'm in my head asleep I move slow as the cops do, only been necessary Not pretending I'm not cool, I know I am a villain, you jealous Here with them semis, now I'm guarding my head pretending my vision is blurry I'm faded [Verse 1: Issa Gold] Raise up, they tryna' chase us, no cats and dogs My razor claw, shred apart, canine n***as that bark This my ninth life, dabbing pot type Human torch mics, chopper sound bite That's yo' mind, get your head right Gold ink in my pen, green blood testaments, making s** Generation X, we up next, no Khaled we the best Future looking strong like we gon' recruit Lebron And the other four players, Jordon, Magic, Bird and John Stockton, my shooters locked in, gunning for top wins And when the plot, mental sword in my way quick Spice ain't down my path, solar slash when the lords spit Issa kong sh**,mighty ape guard my fortress Issa dreading up, they be dreading us, twisting up Where we put our trust, they can't lock me up, sorry bruh Gift the mafia, super cynical delightful d** Enter in my store, lucid dream shout out our rifle slugs [Verse 2: AK] Try to keep eyes in focus, them demons riding for torture f** what they taught you, soldier Relearn your knowledge, we change and alter the stream of water The game, don't be another machine So slave em', I'm raising shackles, I free my mind through the strains Only you could define your name, live in truth and ignite the flame Choose the booth now you find your lane, hit the hookah and I feel no pain So is you certified? Indigo the gang, and we open minds Don't be hypnotized, by the government and they f**ing lie [Hook]